My sins like a dusty leaf Your forgiveness like dew at dawn My sins, the dark of night Your forgiveness, morning song
Ramadan Archives
9-10-1442
That we are rewarded
For sleep in these days
By One whom sleep doesn’t take
Should help us be humble
In so many ways
Each moment that we are awake
9-9-1442
How can we miss the beauty in
The signs of Your Beneficence
The twitter of the birds at dawn
The sound of children’s laughter
The sight of dew and falling rain
The sweet petrichor after
9-8-1442
Give me the heart
To study my charts
Before I head out to sea
The current’s defined
By a wind with a mind
Of it’s own unfortunately
9-7-1442
Intense is the Nūr
Of Your Rahmah that powers
The bearers of The Throne
To soak in the showers
Of Rahmatan lil ‘ālamīn
9-6-1442
When I looked for wisdom it was
Entirely hidden from me because
I lacked the knowledge to see it
Rabbiy zidnī ‘ilman Ya Muqīt
9-5-1442
You told him to stay Away from the tree He didn't So you sent him away Then made him a tree Now isn't That Your brand of Rahmah That here I am, a twig on a ride Tending to my trees on the other side
9-4-1442
Make my heart unto Your Word
An instrument of sight
Like sweetly singing morning bird
When comes the foremost light
9-3-1442
How fine the thread of Your love
In this tapestry You weave:
For when I turn to You, You turn to me
Not once reminding me that my
Turning was by
Your leave
9-2-1442
This world is my boat
And I cannot wait
To go overboard
Before it's too late
'Cause Your pleasure to me
Is wide like the sea
And all of my pain
Is two drops of rain